Friday, March 21, 2008

Change is Difficult


I found Louisa today, alone and oh, so content with her (contraband) make-shift binky.

She is still mourning the loss of her good friends (especially butterfly, ladybug and teddy bear binky). Yes, each binky had a name. And yes, we are learning that each must be mourned with full days filled with crying.

Any excuse to travel to RiteAid or KMart is celebrated by Lulu, because along with the adventure comes the potential to sneak in a two-pack... of binkies, of course.

3 comments:

Lauren said...

Awww, poor little thing! That's so hard to do! She's pretty inventive though, isn't she?

Ashleigh said...

Kai just traded the Easter Bunny his binky for the much anticipated scooter. They can comfort each other as they ride. :)

Rachel said...

Thanks for the inspiration. My Anna has got her "Boo" (I don't know where that name came from, its always been a binky until she started to talk) and I keep thinking it might be time to send binky boo somewhere...